After cooking and serving the food, everyone gathered around the dining table for dinner to replenish their energy from the day. Conversations stayed away from work as they focused on sharing positive stories and highlights from their day. This shift in topic ensured that everyone enjoyed their meal, momentarily forgot their burdens, and maintained a healthy, relaxed mindset.
"Young Madam, you wouldn’t believe how intense Master’s training was. Many of the new recruits cried for their mothers and wanted to leave, but even after that, they stayed on, promising to return the next day after getting some rest and supplies. They’re incredibly grateful and understand the sacrifices we’re making to support everyone.
This has only fueled their dedication; they’ve even volunteered to patrol the base to ensure everything is in order. Because of this commitment, Sparrow, Clyde, Fred, Bald Eagle, Rose, and many others have become team captains.
This helps us better manage the recruits and keep track of attendance," Vulture shared enthusiastically about the positive changes in the square while Kisha was busy at the makeshift hospital.
It seems that the warriors, satisfied with the new leadership arrangements, are not only enduring the rigorous training but are also eagerly participating in the patrol groups. They’ve even organized themselves into squads to improve monitoring.
Now, each team captain is responsible for reporting on their members, assessing their performance, and identifying opportunities for promotions or improvements.
The new system ensures that the team captains are responsible for monitoring their members, tracking attendance, and overseeing the allocation of supplies. This setup relieves higher leaders like Duke and Kisha from worrying about individuals attempting to sneak into the ranks to claim supplies under false pretenses.
Additionally, the arrangement allows team captains to closely observe their members’ progress and weaknesses, providing more effective and interactive mentoring.
After Vulture and the others updated Kisha, the meal came to an end. As they all cleared the dishes, Marcus entered with his grandchildren trailing behind him like chicks. The children looked healthy, their eyes sparkling with a newfound excitement as they watched Kisha walk with the others towards Duke’s office.
"Young Madam, Master, Old Master, and everyone—have you all had dinner?" Marcus asked with a warm smile, stepping closer as he saw everyone nod in response. He then turned to Kisha and continued, "Young Madam, thanks to your guidance, all my grandchildren have awakened abilities that seem perfectly suited to them. They are all thrilled with their new powers."
"If it weren’t for your generosity in providing us with shelter and food, I don’t think we would have lasted a single day out on the streets. We might have perished even before our abilities had a chance to emerge.
We would either have been beaten to death or brutally killed by those living around us, driven by their fear," Marcus said, his voice trembling as he fought to hold back tears, his hands clenching in front of him.
Everyone felt deeply grateful to Kisha, as her intervention had allowed them to survive and lead a better life than they might have otherwise. However, Kisha didn’t view her actions as mere acts of charity. In the apocalyptic era, there was no such thing as a free lunch, and true generosity was rare. For Kisha, this was a strategic investment in her future.
By helping others, she was advancing her own goals and working towards a better life for everyone, including herself.
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